go where they go And I know who I wanna know We are the "In Set" And they don't trip if you're hip At the velvet rope off the strip We are the "In Set
go where they go and I know Who I wanna know, we are the "In Set" And they don't trip if you're hip At the velvet rope off the strip we are the "In Set
Traduzione: Smash Mouth. The In Set.
smash in the lone star state [Uchie] We don't wanna pull it hardcore Players in the south We spitting that lyrics staright out of me mouth And if you
Azz nigga Set it off - them niggaz talkin', get it off And money ain't a thang like J, bet it all for cash We 'bout to smash, pit bull mood Bitch what
with your knife and your pistols we'll plague your character with rifles and missils I dropped my pack and drove my back to the eastside smash in this
rippin your wallet off and slippin a Molotov in your Cocktail (take that) Burnin your contracts, punch your A&R in the face [punch sound] Smash his
you like red so much Now check this out Time to a chin broke ass on his head and mouth But if it's on then it's on stick a smash to him And show the rest
Like my four front teeth, with channel set Marquice Superstar do' seats, foreign cars we don't lease We pay cash show our ass, and smash the concrete
much mouth You lay down We clear crowds Send a large threat What you expect For me to get rich nigga And blow off my set Never that I'ma rep Flipmode
(feat. Jakki Da Mota Mouth) [Intro: Copywrite] Yo, The year 2000 and 1 The shit talkers, Jakki Da Mota Mouth Copywrite78 Ya know, fuck everything else
thirstay I could possibly slide down your throat If you work may let's say we skip the foreplay Picture me kicking in the doorway to set off the storay
[sample:] "But it's a Herut-Likwit Crew Connection" [x2] [Defari] Don't regret it, you had your chance and couldn't set it You hear me rhyme and try
ll get the word out You heard about what we bout from the horses word of mouth Turning out without a doubt, known for always speaking out We haul ass and smash
the cousin of death then death is the cousin of sadness Murder's the cousin of madness, love is the cousin of that bitch I smash shit, give me my money
right out in the street. to a nightmare that keeps comin' round. just hold on an' try not to drown. boomtown: well they set you up just to smash you down
